Wilson packs a pack,
On a plane he sets,
Out to Toronto folks he hasn’t met,
Some for decades looking back.
Lady companions he doesn’t lack,
But visa issues turn them back,
So he stays with Fred,
An expert in blackjack,
With Playboy magazines on rack,
To entertain our beloved Mr Pak,
Who’s reluctant in fact,
To Chicago home he heads.

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